Darkness envelopes her wounded soul
Bruises of pain and sadness
follow slowly and steadily behind
Engulfed with feelings of isolation and despair
She slips deeper and deeper into the morbid abyss
Where sinister souls claim their prize
From weary lost minds which hold no sense
She climbs now from her self-induced muck
climbing upward only to spiral back to the tomb of darkness
Escaping the torment for only moments at a time
until the plunge becomes like mocking tones
that delve and penetrate deeper into her sanity
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